Obsession

 Clearly I'm obsessed. 

 But they're everywhere. 

Inevitably.

Reflections of the concrete world.

A parallel life.

Maybe just in a puddle. 

Or a drop of dew. 

A glass of water. 

Or even a glass of wine. 

 Lakes, rivers, and waterfalls.

Windows, broken glass, and mirrors. 

The sea. 

And the sand.

 And sometimes even in people.

Their clothes.

Or maybe their jewellry.

Or that which they carry.

Light is reflected everywhere. 

In everything.

Even the blades of grass reflect, ever so slightly, the colour of the sky. 

You see it everywhere. Whatever color the sky is. It gives that tint of color to everything beneath it.

Look around you, maybe some evening, when the sun is setting, and the sky's intense. It may be orange, maybe purple. Or maybe that clear blue on a sunny day. 

Notice 

how at different times your surroundings are colored slightly differently. 

It's gorgeous. 

Especially at the beach. 

The sea and the sand. And then the sky. All one.